I Like Grass, I Enjoy

I Used To, Like, Hit For A Half Hour And Then Go Eat Cheetos The Rest Of The Day, Come Out And Drill Forehands. Now I'm Really Trying To Make It Happen, Being Professional, Really Going For It, And I Miss My Cheetos.

My Aggression Out There Is My Weapon. I Think It's More Letting Them Know That I'm Not Going To Let Them Get Away With Something, And I'm Not Just Going To Kind Of Poke It Back And Be Content To Stay In Rallies.

I'll Be The First To Admit It, The Life I'm Leading Is Basically A Joke. I Should Probably Be Cooler About It, But I Can't Fake It, You Know?

I'm An Emotional Player ... I Like To Leave It Out There.

The Only Pressure I Feel Is What I Put On Myself.